A laugh. "Yeah, I told Dedue, such a thing would be taken over by the weed lovers, but a regular non-actually life one, might be okay. I just hope it wouldn't be seen as mockery."

Nobunaga glances around and gently rubs his head under Klaus' chin like a cat. "I will be your cat. Until you get a better one. You can probably pet Siffleur though, even without playing the game. He is my friend, and he already knows not to eat you. Plus, he needs mental stimulation, so bringing him puzzle boxes of sushi should be relatively entertaining enough." This isn't trust, but it's a type of tentative faith that Siffleur isn't deceiving him. "He helped me find the lion costume to make you smile. And he has a soft spot for Ava, but don't tell him I said that." Nobunaga is also not mentioning that he might have told Pratt to sign up for the game too. Nope. Not telling.

"Yeah, we'll figure everything out."